[00:30.00]Daylight turns to moonlight - and i'm at my best
[00:35.76]Praising the way it all works - gazing upon the rest
[00:45.18]The cool before the warm
[00:46.44]The calm after the storm
[00:48.96]I wish to stay forever - letting this be my food
[00:54.69]But i'm caught up in a whirlwind and my ever changing moods
[01:15.33]Bitter turns to sugar - some call a passive tune
[01:21.75]But the day things turn sweet - for me won't be too soon
[01:24.33]The hush before the silence
[01:33.45]The winds after the blast
[01:34.95]I wish we'd move together - this time the bosses sued
[01:40.32]But we're caught up in the wilderness and an ever changing mood
[02:21.96]Teardrops turn to children - who've never had the time
[02:25.02]To commit the sins they pay for through - another's evil mind
[02:34.05]The love after the hate
[02:34.56]The love we leave too late
[02:37.14]I wish we'd wake up one day - an' everyone feel moved
[02:38.70]But we're caught up in the dailies and an ever changing mood
[02:41.07]Evil turns to statues - and masses form a line
[02:43.20]But i know which way i'd run to if the choice was mine
[02:47.07]The past is knowledge - the present our mistake
[02:48.06]And the future we always leave too late
[03:22.92]I wish we'd come to our senses and see there is no truth
[03:32.43]In those who promote the confusion for this ever changing mood

Daylight turns to moonlight - and i'm at my best
Praising the way it all works - gazing upon the rest
The cool before the warm
The calm after the storm
I wish to stay forever - letting this be my food
But i'm caught up in a whirlwind and my ever changing moods
Bitter turns to sugar - some call a passive tune
But the day things turn sweet - for me won't be too soon
The hush before the silence
The winds after the blast
I wish we'd move together - this time the bosses sued
But we're caught up in the wilderness and an ever changing mood
Teardrops turn to children - who've never had the time
To commit the sins they pay for through - another's evil mind
The love after the hate
The love we leave too late
I wish we'd wake up one day - an' everyone feel moved
But we're caught up in the dailies and an ever changing mood
Evil turns to statues - and masses form a line
But i know which way i'd run to if the choice was mine
The past is knowledge - the present our mistake
And the future we always leave too late
I wish we'd come to our senses and see there is no truth
In those who promote the confusion for this ever changing mood